The weekend is the perfect time to slow down and unearth hidden literary gems from our archive. Today, we have a short story that plays with the boundaries of our own free will.
Imagine someone predicting exactly where you will end up in an hour. You would laugh at them, maybe even think they were crazy. But what if, after sitting down exhausted under the spreading crown of a chestnut tree, your body simply takes over like a sleepwalker? This Kafkaesque piece explores how little it sometimes takes for our subconscious to seize control.
Take a moment for yourself this weekend, brew a cup of coffee, and get drawn into a story where logic gives way to mystery.
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Posted by Petr Oprsal
